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Omega Luna Left, Alpha Went Crazy

Omega Luna Left, Alpha Went Crazy

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By:  Alyssa JCompleted
Language: English
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Mate

Mistress

Bias

Tragic Love

Winning Back the Wife

Regret

Four months before my mating ceremony with Alpha Marcus, his mother pulled me aside with that familiar look of disdain. "You're just a common Omega who don't understand proper pack etiquette. How can you possibly stand beside my son as Luna?" Her solution? Ship me off to some specialized Luna training academy to learn "proper manners." Marcus wrapped his arms around me that night, his breath warm against my ear. "It's all for our future, Sylvia. Trust me." My heart melted. Of course I trusted him. I would have done anything for him. I never imagined that the so-called Luna Etiquette Academy was nothing but a torture chamber designed to break female wolves. Four months of hell. Four months of having twisted ideologies beaten into me: "Lunas must submit to Alphas." Question anything, and silver whips would tear your skin apart. I lost my ability to shift completely. When I finally escaped that nightmare, I discovered the horrifying truth. Marcus hadn't sent me there to better myself. He'd sent me there to get me out of the way—so I couldn't interfere with his childhood sweetheart Victoria's mating ceremony. But when I exposed the academy's brutal reality at that very ceremony, when Marcus finally learned what he'd put me through, the powerful Alpha completely lost his mind.

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9 Chapters
Chapter 1
My fiancé is Marcus, Alpha of the Stormfang Pack. Before our mating ceremony, his mother cornered me in the pack house kitchen. "As a common Omega, you clearly don't understand proper pack etiquette." Her manicured nails tapped against the marble countertop. "You'll attend a specialized training academy. Learn how to be a proper Alpha's mate."The way she said "proper" made my skin crawl.But this place wasn't an etiquette academy at all. It was pure hell on earth.Every morning before dawn, shrill whistles would pierce the darkness like ice picks to the skull. Then came the brutal physical training that pushed us beyond our limits. Show weakness, and the silver-tipped whips would sing through the air without mercy.The "submission conditioning" classes were even worse. They'd strap us to metal chairs and force twisted ideologies into our heads. "Females must be obedient." "Alphas can have multiple partners, and as their mate you should support this." "Your pain doesn't matter—only
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Chapter 2
My mind drifted back to six years ago, when I first met him.I'd gone to the hospital to visit an injured friend. The emergency room smelled like antiseptic and fear. In a corner bed, I found a man with bandages wrapped around his neck, shivering despite the summer heat.His green eyes met mine, and something in them made my heart skip."I'm Marcus," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I was a Gamma once. My pack abandoned me when I tried to leave." He touched the bandages gingerly. "They injected me with silver poison. Said it would teach me about loyalty."Without thinking, I unwrapped my scarf and wrapped it around his trembling shoulders. The soft wool looked ridiculous over his hospital gown, but he pulled it closer like it was made of gold.I didn't notice the conflicted light that flickered in his eyes when he looked down at me.For six years, we lived together in that tiny apartment. Because of his supposed condition, I took care of him constantly. His "treatments" were
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Chapter 3
I didn't want this Luna position anymore.His reply came almost instantly:"Stop being dramatic, Sylvia. Tonight I'm taking you to meet my parents to discuss our mating ceremony details. Be good."His tone carried undisguised impatience and superiority. No awareness of how wrong he was. Still thinking I'd come running back the moment he beckoned like a well-trained dog.I didn't reply. Instead, I followed the address on his note to find that elegantly decorated but unfamiliar house.I needed to find my mother's ring. It was the only thing I cared about now—hoping it was still among the things he'd packed up and hadn't been thrown away like everything else.The moment I pushed open the door, warm yellow light should have felt welcoming. Instead, it made my blood run cold.The entire living room wall featured a walnut bookcase—exactly the "dream bookcase" Victoria had posted about on social media last week. Even the brass bookends were identical to the ones she'd circled in red hearts.O
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Chapter 4
The night before Victoria's mating ceremony, I sat in my small apartment staring at my phone. My fingers trembled slightly as I typed the message that would set everything in motion.I deliberately crafted each word:"Marcus, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have pushed Miss Victoria that day. I've carefully prepared an apology gift that I'd like to present to her at her mating ceremony, in front of everyone, to formally apologize. Is that okay?"I read it three times before hitting send. The words tasted like poison in my mouth, but they were necessary. Every fake word of submission was bait for the trap I was about to spring.Marcus replied quickly, his tone pleased:"Sylvia, you've finally learned to behave. Get some rest tonight. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."I stared at his response, feeling nothing but cold satisfaction. He was so predictable, so arrogant in his assumption that I would forever be the broken woman begging for his scraps.Tomorrow, he would learn exactly how w
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Chapter 5
"Turn it off!" someone shouted from the audience.But the video continued relentlessly.When electric current surged through my entire body, my spine arched high, the metal frame clanging sharply from my violent struggles. Blood vessels bulged under my blackened skin. My convulsing limbs pulled the chains taut. Incomprehensible whimpers escaped my throat.The camera zoomed in on my face during the electrocution—showing every detail of my agony, every tear, every moment of suffering that Marcus had paid for.Firelight reflected on the instructors' expressionless faces while monitor screens cast my twisted shadow on blood-stained stone walls.Speakers in the soundproof room endlessly looped their mantras: "A woman's value lies in obedience." "Resistance is the ugliest original sin." "Submit or suffer."When the instructor pressed the electric shock button for the final time, my body crashed heavily against the metal frame. Whip marks and electrical burns crisscrossed my back like dark re
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Chapter 6
The moment Marcus saw the video, his mind went completely blank.Every sound in the banquet hall faded to white noise. The clinking of glasses, the gasps of horror from the crowd, the frantic clicking of camera shutters—all of it disappeared as he stared at the massive screen in absolute shock.For the first time, he could see clearly and directly what inhuman torture I had endured in that hellish place.The silver-tipped whips slicing through flesh. The electric shocks making my body convulse. The fire cells with their scorching heat. My screams of agony while instructors stood by with cold indifference.Those images were like poisoned daggers, stabbing viciously into his heart with each frame.His hands began to shake violently. His breathing became rapid and shallow. The expensive champagne in his crystal glass trembled before spilling onto his perfectly pressed Armani suit."No," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the chaos. "No, this can't be real."But it was real. Every
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Chapter 7
"I did this," he whispered to the empty car. "I did this to her."It was him. He had personally pushed me into hell. He had tacitly allowed all of this to happen. He had turned a blind eye to my suffering!Six years of memories between us flashed through his mind like movie scenes playing in fast forward.The way I used to wait up for him when he worked late, falling asleep on the couch with a book in my lap. How I'd make his favorite coffee every morning without him ever asking. The countless times I'd defended him to others when they criticized his decisions.All those details of my silent devotion that he'd deliberately ignored. All those moments when I looked at him with pure love shining in my eyes. All the companionship and encouragement I'd given him during his "downfall," never leaving his side...He remembered how I'd worked four jobs to pay for his fake surgery. How I'd given him my last dollar for his "medication." How I'd held him when he pretended to have nightmares about
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Chapter 8
His mother didn't even flinch. "Don't be dramatic, Marcus. You'll get over her.""I will NEVER get over her!" His voice broke on the last words.Just then, his beta called, voice carrying an urgent note of disbelief:"Alpha, we found Miss Sylvia! She's... she's in the Northern Territories!"Crescent Bay.This was the city I'd mentioned countless times in front of Marcus, dreaming that one day we could settle there together. I'd said it had spring-like weather year-round, beautiful scenery, perfect for retirement."We could have a little house with a garden," I'd told him once, curled up against his chest. "You could work from home, and I could paint. We could watch the sunrise over the water every morning."I'd planned so many times with Marcus to visit the Northern Territories after we became mates. In the end, I came alone.But I wasn't sad about it anymore. The city was even more beautiful than I'd imagined, and it was mine now. All mine.I returned to my original profession, found
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Chapter 9
Marcus's expression froze like he'd been slapped. His phone fell from nerveless fingers, clattering on the pavement. He lurched forward and grabbed my shoulders, his grip almost painful:"It's not too late, Sylvia! Please, it can't be too late." His voice cracked with desperation. "Let's go back now. No one can stop us anymore. We'll become mates and honeymoon in the Northern Territories just like you always wanted. Let me make it up to you, please? I really can't live without you!"His voice broke on the last words, and I saw tears gathering in his eyes. For a moment, just a moment, I almost felt something. Then I remembered the sound of the whip cutting through air, the smell of my own burning flesh."I don't need that." I removed his hands from my shoulders with deliberate gentleness, like handling something fragile and broken. "If you truly still love me, the only compensation I want is for you to never appear in front of me again.""No, Sylvia, please—""Marcus." I let all the exh
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